Osmanthus fragrans
Chapter 10 The Prequel of the Wild Beast: Hokuriku Chapter
Osmanthus learned a lot of Chinese and Mainland dialects from Han Jinsong, so she naturally understood that these people were making fun of her.
It's a pity that those who made fun of him thought they didn't understand, so when they smiled and saw Osmanthus walking towards him with two red eyebrows, they didn't realize the danger at all.
Han Jinsong, who had been with Osmanthus for a long time, felt the danger, but before he could stop him, the two people who laughed at Osmanthus's name just now had the gift of Osmanthus giving them five blood paw prints on their faces.
"Wow!" The angry osmanthus whimpered, sticking out her tongue to lick the blood stained on her fingertips, and then she was disgusted by the smell of blood.
"Osmanthus fragrans, why are you doing this!" Han Jinsong turned pale with shock, and blamed osmanthus fragrans without thinking.
Unexpectedly, Osmanthus fragrans, who was very docile and obedient in the past, was uncharacteristically, his expression changed, he looked around these strangers coldly, picked up Xiaobao and ran out, even his favorite flower fish soup was cooked in a stone pot. After abandoning them together.
"What a scary guy..." Ding Mang murmured as he looked at the back of Osmanthus fragrans running away angrily.
Han Jinsong looked anxious, he didn't know what happened to Osmanthus fragrans today, he was so impulsive and violent.
While apologizing to his friend who was scratched by the sweet-scented osmanthus, he explained, "He's not like this usually, probably the crowd scared him."
Settling down the old people who came from afar, Han Jinsong always seemed a little restless, Ding Mang saw that he was worried, so he whispered in his ear, "Aren't you going to see that sweet-scented osmanthus?"
Han Jinsong laughed awkwardly, filled a bowl of fresh flower fish soup and handed it to Ding Mang.
"Osmanthus is much more familiar here than I am. I guess he will come back after staying out for a while."
"Anyway, he has lived with you for so long, you should go find him."
Han Jinsong held the stone bowl with a serious expression on his face. He looked outside the already dark cave, and couldn't help but feel a little worried about Osmanthus fragrans and Xiaobao. Even in early summer, the nights in Hokuriku are still very cold. Although Osmanthus fragrans' body is not afraid of the cold, But isn't his sensitive and fragile heart afraid of the dark?
On the edge of the rocky beach by the sea, Osmanthus is sitting on it with Xiaobao in her arms.
The hunting night wind blows Osmanthus fragrans long dark red hair, making his sad expression look even more melancholy.
Little Treasure curled up innocently in Osmanthus fragrans' arms, not knowing why the other party would bring it out of the warm cave, and come to this ghostly place to sit and watch the sea.
"Osmanthus! Osmanthus!"
Han Jinsong's voice gradually came from a distance, and Osmanthus fragrans, who was staring at the sea in a daze, suddenly came back to his senses. He turned his head, and his golden eyes, which could see clearly at night, were shimmering under the starlight.
"Ow..."
Hearing the familiar call, Osmanthus felt a little softer in her heart. He moaned softly, then jumped off the rock, and walked towards Han Jinsong with Xiao Bao in his arms.
Seeing a pair of bright golden eyes suddenly appearing in the darkness, Han Jinsong was startled at first, and then he saw the figure of Osmanthus fragrans clearly.
Braving the cold wind, he ran up in a hurry, grabbed Osmanthus by the arms, and blamed eagerly, "It's so late, why didn't you come back after running out?"
Osmanthus lowered her head full of grievances, gently stroked Xiaobao's head with her paws, and said after a while, "I don't like... those monsters."
Monster...Han Jinsong laughed dumbly.
He never knew that in the eyes of the monster Osmanthus, the Zhonglu people were nothing more than a group of monsters.
Before he could laugh at himself, Osmanthus raised his head and said clumsily, "I... only like you. Don't... like them."
It seems that this guy is jealous of being so friendly to Ding Mang and the others, he is really a sensitive and petty creature.
But the clumsy words of Osmanthus fragrans made Han Jinsong involuntarily feel sweet warmth and little happiness in his heart.
He smiled slightly, put his hand on the stern face of Osmanthus fragrans because of loss, and said softly, "Fool, they are my friends, but you are different."
"Am I... different?" Osmanthus tilted her head in doubt.
"You are my... sweet-scented osmanthus."
Han Jinsong hesitated for a moment, and after thinking about it, he still didn't say the other two words clearly.
With the help of the starlight, he could clearly see the slightly puzzled and innocent face of Osmanthus fragrans, which was really lovable.
"I'm your sweet-scented osmanthus!" But sweet-scented osmanthus seemed to have figured something out, and immediately let go of her worries, and grinned loudly.
Ding Mang, who quietly followed Han Jinsong, was standing behind a rock at this time. He saw Han Jinsong tiptoeing to kiss the red-haired monster. As Han Jinsong's old friend, he shook his head in surprise and helplessness.
He couldn't understand why Han Jinsong, who was from Central China, fell in love with a monster from the Northland.
And how can monsters fall in love with their dignified human race?
When Han Jinsong returned to the cave, the atmosphere in the cave was a bit strange, and everyone seemed too quiet.
Almost everyone looked at Osmanthus who was cautiously following Han Jinsong with strange eyes.
Ding Mang took a sip of the strange flower fish soup, and broke the embarrassment first, "It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, everyone just look at me and don't get too fussy with Jinsong's friends, this fish soup is still good. People can survive it! Hahaha!"
"Gum..."
Osmanthus frowned, and didn't care too much about the strange reaction of Ding Mang and others, but he looked at the fresh flower and fish soup in the stone pot, which was almost drunk to the bottom, and he was very worried, that was the one he gave to the person he liked. Boiled, how could these monsters be cheap for nothing!
"There are still a lot of dried fish and meat in this cave. Everyone must be hungry after coming all the way, so I will take them out to fill everyone's stomachs!"
It was rare for Han Jinsong to meet his old friend. His mood changed quickly, and he was happy again in a moment. He enthusiastically took out the dried fish and dried meat that he had stored and made with Osmanthus fragrans to entertain everyone.
Seeing Han Jinsong's enthusiasm for these people, Osmanthus flower, who had figured it out before, couldn't figure it out again. For the first time, there was a caressing look in his beautiful golden eyes.
Caressing Xiaobao's smooth haired back, Osmanthus bared her teeth, and watched the dried fish and meat they stored so hard being eaten up like this. Although he usually doesn't eat these things, he just doesn't want to part with them. Others took Han Jinsong's food.
"Aw... um..." A low sobbing sound expressed the dissatisfaction of Osmanthus fragrans.
Ding Mang, who had been observing the sweet-scented osmanthus calmly, saw that the other party showed a beast-like temper, and then walked over, and reached out to touch the flaming red hair of the sweet-scented osmanthus.
But before Ding Mang's hand touched the smooth and long hair, Osmanthus turned her head viciously and stared at him.
"Ugh..."
Since she handed over her body and mind to Han Jinsong, what Osmanthus hates most is when strange creatures touch her body.
Han Jinsong, who was greeting everyone at the side, saw that Osmanthus was about to get angry again for some reason, so he hurried over and comforted him, "Osmanthus, what's wrong with you? You're not like this usually, hey, this is Brother Ding, I'm here Zhonglu's friend, he is a good person and will not hurt you."
Once Han Jinsong stood beside her, Osmanthus's expression would ease a lot. He listened to Han Jinsong's persuasion with a sad face, and then restrained his anger, and looked listless and stupefied.
Ding Mang was also taken aback by the screening of sweet-scented osmanthus. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at Han Jinsong, "He is really attached to you."
Han Jinsong proudly touched Osmanthus fragrans' smooth red hair like satin, and stroked the other's muscular arms, and said to Ding Mang, "Not to mention, when I first drifted to Beilu, Osmanthus fragrans stuck to it. gone."
It's sticking, it's better to say that the sweet-scented osmanthus is wrapped around for food.
The corner of Han Jinsong's mouth unconsciously smiled, he thought of all the things between himself and Osmanthus fragrans after he came to Beilu, it was as magical as a dream.
Osmanthus fragrans was not in the mood to listen to Han Jinsong and Ding Mang's jokes at this time. He put down Xiaobao, touched his belly hidden under Xuehu's apron, and felt a strong sense of hunger again.
After discovering that his stomach continued to bulge outward, the person who was as dull as an osmanthus flower finally realized that his body had changed.
He always felt as if something had been stuffed into his stomach, and it felt like his stomach was being emptied because he was always hungry.
Under Han Jinsong's guidance, he didn't dare to ask for sex every night. He originally wanted to have a full meal of flower fish soup, but the delicious food was eaten by those "monsters".
So, tonight he had to court Han Jinsong who could feed him.
Osmanthus fragrans patted her slightly swollen stomach lightly, swallowed her throat, and suddenly lowered her head to Han Jinsong's ear and muttered two Chinese characters, Lu.
"I'm hungry."
Han Jinsong, who was joking with Ding Mang, suddenly twitched. The last time when Osmanthus said he was hungry, his lower back hurt for two days.
But seeing Osmanthus fragrans blinking her pitiful golden eyes, Han Jinsong couldn't ruthlessly refuse the hungry ghost, he wiped the cold sweat that had just oozed from his forehead, and whispered, "Understood, I'll feed you later. "
At this time, Ding Mang saw that the people were almost full, and seeing that it was getting late, he called them back to the boat to rest first.
When Han Jinsong meets his old friend, he is reluctant to leave. Regardless of the hints from Guihua's continuous shaking of his buttocks, he insists on sending Ding Mang back to the boat.
"Osmanthus fragrans, pack up first, I'll send Brother Ding and the others back after a short walk."
"Gum..."
Osmanthus fragrans looked at the back of Han Jinsong walking out with the group of monsters, bit her lips aggrievedly, and as soon as she hugged Xiaobao, she began to pull the hair on his tail.
On the beach blown by the cold wind, the gold diggers from Zhonglu stepped on the moonlight and the fine sand, and they were walking exhaustedly to the building boats parked on the shore.
Han Jinsong and Ding Mang walked behind, and they talked about their future in the past six months.
After exchanging pleasantries, Ding Mang suddenly stopped, turned his head, and stared at Han Jinsong with deep eyes.
"Will you come back with us this time?"
The desire to go home has been described hundreds of times in Han Jinsong's mind. Hearing Ding Mang's question, he said without thinking, "Of course! This is not my home. How can I live in this barren place?" Hokuriku will stay forever!"
Ding Mang smiled slightly, his eyes changed slightly, and he asked again, "Then what are you going to do with that sweet-scented osmanthus?"
"What should I do?" Han Jinsong was stunned.
"Let's put it this way, I think you and that monster seem to have a good relationship, don't you want to bring him back to our Central Mainland?"
Ding Mang's gaze was sharp and deep, and he probably had much more thoughts in his mind than Han Jinsong.
When he saw Osmanthus and Han Jinsong kissing each other, he realized that sooner or later Han Jinsong would get into trouble because of this unreasonable thing.
Sure enough, Han Jinsong's expression changed when he heard his question.
He frowned, his eyes sank slightly, as if he had fallen into some kind of thought.
Osmanthus... that's right, I left by myself, what should I do with osmanthus?
So rely on your own sweet-scented osmanthus, you will lie on the rock with your buttocks up every day and wait for your own sweet-scented osmanthus, you must hug your own sweet-scented osmanthus when you sleep, and the sweet-scented osmanthus that will please you when you are hungry...
"Osmanthus fragrans……"
Han Jinsong muttered the name of Osmanthus fragrans, and various fragments flashed through his mind, which made him even more confused.
Seeing his troubled look, Ding Mang sighed lightly, reached out and patted Han Jinsong's shoulder heavily.
"Brother, it's not that big brother is ruthless, but think about it, that sweet-scented osmanthus is an alien beast and alien race after all. Even if you don't discriminate against him, all of us can accept him. The place where you keep; do you think he can live with you well?"
Han Jinsong is indifferent and speechless, he is not a dizzy person, otherwise he would not be able to live calmly and firmly in the vast Northland till now.
In fact, he didn't understand Ding Mang's words, but the red-haired monster who would only groan and call out to him had already taken a place in his heart.
"Life is unsatisfactory, nine out of ten... Brother Han, you have to think about it carefully. If you really can't let go of that monster, we won't stop you from staying in Beilu."
Facing Han Jinsong who had been silent for a long time, Ding Mang also knew that it might be difficult for him to make a decision so quickly. He walked towards the people who had almost gathered beside the boat, leaving Han Jinsong standing alone in the bright moonlight. on the beach, thinking about it.
Guarding the empty stone pot, Osmanthus felt that she was very hungry, and Xiaobao, who had a lot of tail hair torn off by Osmanthus, was shrinking aside and secretly sad.
"Gum..."
Osmanthus touched her stomach hidden under the snow fox's apron sadly, and felt more and more that there was something hidden in her stomach, but after thinking about it, Han Jinsong is not the only one who can plant something into her stomach.
Just when Osmanthus fragrans was thinking about whether her growing belly had something to do with Han Jinsong, Han Jinsong had already returned.
Standing outside the cave against the light, Han Jinsong was tall and thin, with a gentle and calm face.
As soon as Osmanthus saw him, she immediately put aside the issues she was thinking about just now, and hurried over to hug this good man who can make her full when the flowers wither.
"Gum..."
The hungry osmanthus buried her neck impatiently, and gently licked Han Jinsong's lips and ears with her hot long tongue, and the pair of claws with silver nails gently embraced Han Jinsong. in the arms.
Han Jinsong's gaze was a bit serious. In the past, when he was flirted with by Osmanthus fragrans, he would quickly push her down to the ground, but today, he somehow wanted to feel the tenderness of Osmanthus fragrans towards him.
"Well……"
Osmanthus continued to kiss Han Jinsong obsessively, sticking out the tip of her soft tongue and gently twirling at his Adam's apple. After getting along for a while, he already knew how to please this middle-land man who could feed his belly.
Sure enough, Han Jinsong smiled lightly, and Osmanthus swallowed his saliva, thinking that he would be full soon.
However, when he raised his head excitedly to look at Han Jinsong, he found that there was a melancholy hidden in the depths of Han Jinsong's eyes that he had never seen before.
"Hmm..." Osmanthus fragrans frowned, her red eyebrows frowned, her water-colored lips parted slightly, revealing her unbearable panting.
Han Jinsong stared at Osmanthus fragrans tenderly for a while, then hugged each other's strong waist and lay down together on the snow fox blanket they sewed together. Xiao Bao squatted obediently on a stone, watching the two roll Hug together.
"Ow..."
Osmanthus fragrans, whose lust or hunger was completely ignited, let out a long moan. He raised his slender and powerful neck, his golden eyes stared at the dark cave roof in a trance, and sank his whole body into that inexplicable and lonely space. In the dark.
Lifting off the simple snow fox apron of Osmanthus fragrans, Han Jinsong stroked the hot inner thighs of the other party with his hands. He liked to feel the shudder of Osmanthus fragrans, which also throbbed his heart.
"Osmanthus fragrans."
Han Jinsong supported his avatar, and gently pushed against Osmanthus's back hole. He smiled a bit reluctantly, but his eyes were full of love when he looked at Osmanthus.
He just really couldn't bear to part with such a docile and lovely beast from the Northland.
As Han Jinsong crushed into his body inch by inch, Guihua's silver nails slowly grabbed the leather blanket under her body.
He lowered his eyes, under the soft and long eyelashes covered the pair of golden eyes that are always very gentle when facing the one he loves.
Beilu is the lonely hometown of sweet-scented osmanthus. Before meeting Han Jinsong, he lived alone in this ice field, hungry and full, and never received any love or care.
Until the appearance of Han Jinsong, it not only solved his difficulty of finding food in winter, but also gave him a taste of something sweeter than food.
Osmanthus doesn't understand that this feeling that makes her heart so satisfied is called love. He just feels that he never wants to be separated from the man in front of him.
The fiery thing behind her was thrusting extremely fast, and Osmanthus osmanthus didn't feel any discomfort in her contracted acupoint, on the contrary, she fell in love with this more intense rhythm than before.
The most sensitive point in her body was frequently hit violently, and the thing between Osmanthus's crotch also began to push up the Xuehu apron, forming a small tent.
The naked Han Jinsong opened his eyes silently, sweat slid from his forehead to his eyelids, and then trickled down to the tip of his nose and fell onto Osmanthus fragrans' chest.
Pushing hard on his waist, Han Jinsong heard Osmanthus groan in a low voice, and then he slowed down a few times. When Osmanthus felt comfortable, he made another sudden force to make the other party groan.
"Aw... woo..."
Osmanthus fragrans, who was hit hard by Han Jinsong from time to time, was a little aggrieved. He just got used to the opponent's rhythm and was about to enjoy it, but was suddenly interrupted by a more violent rhythm, as if he was eating happily. Choked.
But Han Jinsong still tossed him relentlessly.
"Osmanthus, call a few more times to listen."
Han Jinsong smiled, and simply pulled Osmanthus up, let him sit in his arms, and then supported the other's big buttocks up and down.
I don't know if this posture is more exciting than before, Osmanthus fragrans' red eyebrows have been slightly raised, but his expression is more obsessed and obsessed.
"Gum..."
Osmanthus raised her head and groaned, Han Jinsong's hand moved up from his spine little by little, and finally grabbed a few strands of Osmanthus's red hair and held it in the palm of his hand.
The two people who were already drenched in sweat tightened their entanglement. At this moment, Han Jinsong finally felt that Osmanthus's belly seemed to be pushing against him.
Except for Osmanthus osmanthus's high-hanging but insisting on refusing to spit out the cloudy avatar, the other party's protruding belly for some reason also squeezed him.
After all, it was me who fed the sweet-scented osmanthus so well during this time.
Han Jinsong shook his head with a smile, without thinking too much, he put his head on Osmanthus fragrans' chest, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he bit Osmanthus fragrans' plump nipples with his mouth.
Perhaps, I will no longer have such a night in the future.
Then after this night, Han Jinsong hopes to leave a deep memory for himself and Osmanthus fragrans.
Zhonglu is his hometown, and in his arms is a partner who makes him unclear. He can accept osmanthus with all his heart, but as Ding Mang said, a place like Zhonglu cannot accommodate osmanthus.
Han Jinsong gently sucked and licked the plump nipples of Osmanthus fragrans, let go of his lips, and quickly put his head on the other's chest. He kissed Osmanthus fragrans' heart, under the smooth and firm skin, there was actually a beating A heart that loves and hurts equally.
He didn't have the courage to tell Osmanthus that he had made the decision to return to Zhonglu.
Han Jinsong hugged Osmanthus tightly with his backhand, exerted strength on his waist again, and Osmanthus's moans became more sharp because of this.
"Wow! Woo!"
Osmanthus fragrans' hand finally moved down to hold her avatar, his mind became more and more dizzy during this fatal thrusting, but at the same time he was also full of joy.
A trace of saliva began to drip unconsciously from the corner of his lips, and the trembling lips could no longer be closed, and could only make hoarse moans time and time again following the rhythm urging Han Jinsong.
Xiao Bao who was squatting on the stone flashed a pair of big eyes, and looked at Osmanthus fragrans with a happy and crazy expression, and Han Jinsong, who showed untimely melancholy in this joy, he licked his furry paws, stunned Suddenly, I saw something shiny dripping from the corner of Han Jinsong's eyes when he hugged the sweet-scented osmanthus tightly.
Osmanthus, who felt extremely satisfied tonight, finally passed out in Han Jinsong's arms. Even when he fell asleep, he still habitually hugged Han Jinsong's waist tightly and rested his head on the other's stomach. From time to time, he licked the corner of his mouth in a daze.
"Gum..."
Osmanthus groaned in a deep sleep, and Han Jinsong couldn't bear to disturb his sweet dreams, so he just stood up slightly and looked at the other party's peaceful sleeping face with some fatigue.
I remember the first time I saw Osmanthus fragrans, the other party fell into the trap I set for stealing.
At that time, as a thief, Osmanthus fragrans was extremely vicious, and seemed to think that he could scare herself away by yelling so loudly.
How silly and cute... Recalling the past, Han Jinsong smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and gently caressed the dark red hair of Osmanthus fragrans.
Although Osmanthus fragrans is so big and handsome, she is actually a cowardly and capable guy.
Han Jinsong's fingers lingered on Osmanthus fragrans' angular face, and finally stopped on the other side's sobbing lips.
"Osmanthus fragrans……"
Han Jinsong murmured, bowed his head and tapped Osmanthus fragrans' lips lightly.
He thought that he would remember the softness and warmth of the other party's lips, forever and forever.
Not long after dawn, Ding Mang brought people over to look for Han Jinsong.
After all, the purpose of their trip here is to pan for gold, not just cross the ocean to explore the unknown Northland.
Han Jinsong, who has been in Beilu for some time, must know this land better than them, so Ding Mang wants to use Han Jinsong's power to find the legendary rare treasure in Beilu as soon as possible, and then bring his brothers back home smoothly. Township.
Han Jinsong glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus who was still sleeping, and made a quiet gesture, then put on his clothes and got out of the embrace of the sweet-scented osmanthus.
Seeing this scene, Ding Mang couldn't help sighing softly.
"He is so attached to you, if he knows that you are leaving, he will probably go crazy."
Han Jinsong immediately frowned, and said gloomily, "I haven't told him that I'm leaving. At that time, maybe I'd better leave quietly. After all, he has been living in Beilu, and he will be fine without me in the future." living."
"Hmm..." Ding Mang saw that Han Jinsong had already made arrangements in his mind, so it was inconvenient to say more, so he changed the conversation and asked him, "By the way, Brother Han, is there anything here that can be sold in Zhonglu?" Paying a high price is not in vain for everyone to risk their lives to hunt for treasure and pan for gold."
Han Jinsong thought about it carefully, and remembered the many pearls he had picked up on the beach with Osmanthus fragrans before. The pearls that were useless in Beilu were the expensive jewels in Zhonglu!
"You came at the right time! Not long ago, Osmanthus fragrans and I found a lot of pearls by the beach. Although these things are useless in Beilu, if they can be transported back to Zhonglu, they will definitely bring us prosperity and wealth!"
Prosperity and wealth... These four words have not been mentioned for a long time, and I have not heard them for a long time.
In the desolate and lonely Hokuriku, prosperity and wealth cannot be used as clothing or food, let alone relieve the loneliness in your heart.
Han Jinsong sighed in his heart.
He turned his head and looked at the boundless Black Sea, and he was about to go back, to the place where he could realize the true value of prosperity and wealth, but the prosperity and wealth that he had envied so much would really be better than the carefree life in Beilu. Is it much better to live in peace?
When Osmanthus woke up, she found that Han Jinsong was missing from her arms. He was startled at first, then thought carefully, then slowly got up, picked up Xiaobao who was still sleeping, and walked out of the cave.
Not far away, when they came to the beach, Osmanthus saw many people bowing down to pick up "garbage".
Osmanthus, who didn't know what these strange guys were doing, walked forward barefoot, looking for Han Jinsong in the crowd.
Ding Mang and Han Jinsong were busy instructing everyone to put the pearls in their pockets and then move them back to the ship. When they were almost packed, it was time for them to set sail for Zhonglu.
"Ouch..."
After finally seeing Han Jinsong, Osmanthus immediately smiled. He walked to the other side, and his silver nails gently touched Han Jinsong's back.
"Osmanthus, what are you doing out here?"
Han Jinsong, who was afraid that Osmanthus would see what he had planned, looked nervous. He put a big pearl in his pocket, and then stood up straight.
"Well, I'm looking for you..." Osmanthus scratched her head embarrassingly. In fact, he just habitually wanted to stay by Han Jinsong's side all the time. She broke free from the devil's claws, angrily hugged Osmanthus's feet and gnawed gently.
"Oh, I'm helping my friends. Go back and rest first. I'll be back in a while."
Osmanthus turned her head to look at the people who were busy picking up trash, and snorted dissatisfied, thinking that since the arrival of these monsters, they have really taken up a lot of time for her to make out with Han Jinsong.
But he couldn't help but listen to Han Jinsong's words. In order to show Han Jinsong's ownership in front of these monsters, he stared at his golden eyes, hugged Han Jinsong in his arms in full view, and kissed Han Jinsong fiercely. .
"Oh my God, this monster is so human!" Someone looked at the back of Osmanthus in amazement.
Han Jinsong glanced at the man coldly, but did not wipe away the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus on his lips. He stared at the back of the other party and Xiao Bao happily leaving together, and closed his eyes helplessly.
"Leave in two days to save things from being difficult."
Ding Mang whispered something in Han Jinsong's ear, and patted him on the shoulder earnestly.
It's a pity that those who made fun of him thought they didn't understand, so when they smiled and saw Osmanthus walking towards him with two red eyebrows, they didn't realize the danger at all.
Han Jinsong, who had been with Osmanthus for a long time, felt the danger, but before he could stop him, the two people who laughed at Osmanthus's name just now had the gift of Osmanthus giving them five blood paw prints on their faces.
"Wow!" The angry osmanthus whimpered, sticking out her tongue to lick the blood stained on her fingertips, and then she was disgusted by the smell of blood.
"Osmanthus fragrans, why are you doing this!" Han Jinsong turned pale with shock, and blamed osmanthus fragrans without thinking.
Unexpectedly, Osmanthus fragrans, who was very docile and obedient in the past, was uncharacteristically, his expression changed, he looked around these strangers coldly, picked up Xiaobao and ran out, even his favorite flower fish soup was cooked in a stone pot. After abandoning them together.
"What a scary guy..." Ding Mang murmured as he looked at the back of Osmanthus fragrans running away angrily.
Han Jinsong looked anxious, he didn't know what happened to Osmanthus fragrans today, he was so impulsive and violent.
While apologizing to his friend who was scratched by the sweet-scented osmanthus, he explained, "He's not like this usually, probably the crowd scared him."
Settling down the old people who came from afar, Han Jinsong always seemed a little restless, Ding Mang saw that he was worried, so he whispered in his ear, "Aren't you going to see that sweet-scented osmanthus?"
Han Jinsong laughed awkwardly, filled a bowl of fresh flower fish soup and handed it to Ding Mang.
"Osmanthus is much more familiar here than I am. I guess he will come back after staying out for a while."
"Anyway, he has lived with you for so long, you should go find him."
Han Jinsong held the stone bowl with a serious expression on his face. He looked outside the already dark cave, and couldn't help but feel a little worried about Osmanthus fragrans and Xiaobao. Even in early summer, the nights in Hokuriku are still very cold. Although Osmanthus fragrans' body is not afraid of the cold, But isn't his sensitive and fragile heart afraid of the dark?
On the edge of the rocky beach by the sea, Osmanthus is sitting on it with Xiaobao in her arms.
The hunting night wind blows Osmanthus fragrans long dark red hair, making his sad expression look even more melancholy.
Little Treasure curled up innocently in Osmanthus fragrans' arms, not knowing why the other party would bring it out of the warm cave, and come to this ghostly place to sit and watch the sea.
"Osmanthus! Osmanthus!"
Han Jinsong's voice gradually came from a distance, and Osmanthus fragrans, who was staring at the sea in a daze, suddenly came back to his senses. He turned his head, and his golden eyes, which could see clearly at night, were shimmering under the starlight.
"Ow..."
Hearing the familiar call, Osmanthus felt a little softer in her heart. He moaned softly, then jumped off the rock, and walked towards Han Jinsong with Xiao Bao in his arms.
Seeing a pair of bright golden eyes suddenly appearing in the darkness, Han Jinsong was startled at first, and then he saw the figure of Osmanthus fragrans clearly.
Braving the cold wind, he ran up in a hurry, grabbed Osmanthus by the arms, and blamed eagerly, "It's so late, why didn't you come back after running out?"
Osmanthus lowered her head full of grievances, gently stroked Xiaobao's head with her paws, and said after a while, "I don't like... those monsters."
Monster...Han Jinsong laughed dumbly.
He never knew that in the eyes of the monster Osmanthus, the Zhonglu people were nothing more than a group of monsters.
Before he could laugh at himself, Osmanthus raised his head and said clumsily, "I... only like you. Don't... like them."
It seems that this guy is jealous of being so friendly to Ding Mang and the others, he is really a sensitive and petty creature.
But the clumsy words of Osmanthus fragrans made Han Jinsong involuntarily feel sweet warmth and little happiness in his heart.
He smiled slightly, put his hand on the stern face of Osmanthus fragrans because of loss, and said softly, "Fool, they are my friends, but you are different."
"Am I... different?" Osmanthus tilted her head in doubt.
"You are my... sweet-scented osmanthus."
Han Jinsong hesitated for a moment, and after thinking about it, he still didn't say the other two words clearly.
With the help of the starlight, he could clearly see the slightly puzzled and innocent face of Osmanthus fragrans, which was really lovable.
"I'm your sweet-scented osmanthus!" But sweet-scented osmanthus seemed to have figured something out, and immediately let go of her worries, and grinned loudly.
Ding Mang, who quietly followed Han Jinsong, was standing behind a rock at this time. He saw Han Jinsong tiptoeing to kiss the red-haired monster. As Han Jinsong's old friend, he shook his head in surprise and helplessness.
He couldn't understand why Han Jinsong, who was from Central China, fell in love with a monster from the Northland.
And how can monsters fall in love with their dignified human race?
When Han Jinsong returned to the cave, the atmosphere in the cave was a bit strange, and everyone seemed too quiet.
Almost everyone looked at Osmanthus who was cautiously following Han Jinsong with strange eyes.
Ding Mang took a sip of the strange flower fish soup, and broke the embarrassment first, "It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, everyone just look at me and don't get too fussy with Jinsong's friends, this fish soup is still good. People can survive it! Hahaha!"
"Gum..."
Osmanthus frowned, and didn't care too much about the strange reaction of Ding Mang and others, but he looked at the fresh flower and fish soup in the stone pot, which was almost drunk to the bottom, and he was very worried, that was the one he gave to the person he liked. Boiled, how could these monsters be cheap for nothing!
"There are still a lot of dried fish and meat in this cave. Everyone must be hungry after coming all the way, so I will take them out to fill everyone's stomachs!"
It was rare for Han Jinsong to meet his old friend. His mood changed quickly, and he was happy again in a moment. He enthusiastically took out the dried fish and dried meat that he had stored and made with Osmanthus fragrans to entertain everyone.
Seeing Han Jinsong's enthusiasm for these people, Osmanthus flower, who had figured it out before, couldn't figure it out again. For the first time, there was a caressing look in his beautiful golden eyes.
Caressing Xiaobao's smooth haired back, Osmanthus bared her teeth, and watched the dried fish and meat they stored so hard being eaten up like this. Although he usually doesn't eat these things, he just doesn't want to part with them. Others took Han Jinsong's food.
"Aw... um..." A low sobbing sound expressed the dissatisfaction of Osmanthus fragrans.
Ding Mang, who had been observing the sweet-scented osmanthus calmly, saw that the other party showed a beast-like temper, and then walked over, and reached out to touch the flaming red hair of the sweet-scented osmanthus.
But before Ding Mang's hand touched the smooth and long hair, Osmanthus turned her head viciously and stared at him.
"Ugh..."
Since she handed over her body and mind to Han Jinsong, what Osmanthus hates most is when strange creatures touch her body.
Han Jinsong, who was greeting everyone at the side, saw that Osmanthus was about to get angry again for some reason, so he hurried over and comforted him, "Osmanthus, what's wrong with you? You're not like this usually, hey, this is Brother Ding, I'm here Zhonglu's friend, he is a good person and will not hurt you."
Once Han Jinsong stood beside her, Osmanthus's expression would ease a lot. He listened to Han Jinsong's persuasion with a sad face, and then restrained his anger, and looked listless and stupefied.
Ding Mang was also taken aback by the screening of sweet-scented osmanthus. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at Han Jinsong, "He is really attached to you."
Han Jinsong proudly touched Osmanthus fragrans' smooth red hair like satin, and stroked the other's muscular arms, and said to Ding Mang, "Not to mention, when I first drifted to Beilu, Osmanthus fragrans stuck to it. gone."
It's sticking, it's better to say that the sweet-scented osmanthus is wrapped around for food.
The corner of Han Jinsong's mouth unconsciously smiled, he thought of all the things between himself and Osmanthus fragrans after he came to Beilu, it was as magical as a dream.
Osmanthus fragrans was not in the mood to listen to Han Jinsong and Ding Mang's jokes at this time. He put down Xiaobao, touched his belly hidden under Xuehu's apron, and felt a strong sense of hunger again.
After discovering that his stomach continued to bulge outward, the person who was as dull as an osmanthus flower finally realized that his body had changed.
He always felt as if something had been stuffed into his stomach, and it felt like his stomach was being emptied because he was always hungry.
Under Han Jinsong's guidance, he didn't dare to ask for sex every night. He originally wanted to have a full meal of flower fish soup, but the delicious food was eaten by those "monsters".
So, tonight he had to court Han Jinsong who could feed him.
Osmanthus fragrans patted her slightly swollen stomach lightly, swallowed her throat, and suddenly lowered her head to Han Jinsong's ear and muttered two Chinese characters, Lu.
"I'm hungry."
Han Jinsong, who was joking with Ding Mang, suddenly twitched. The last time when Osmanthus said he was hungry, his lower back hurt for two days.
But seeing Osmanthus fragrans blinking her pitiful golden eyes, Han Jinsong couldn't ruthlessly refuse the hungry ghost, he wiped the cold sweat that had just oozed from his forehead, and whispered, "Understood, I'll feed you later. "
At this time, Ding Mang saw that the people were almost full, and seeing that it was getting late, he called them back to the boat to rest first.
When Han Jinsong meets his old friend, he is reluctant to leave. Regardless of the hints from Guihua's continuous shaking of his buttocks, he insists on sending Ding Mang back to the boat.
"Osmanthus fragrans, pack up first, I'll send Brother Ding and the others back after a short walk."
"Gum..."
Osmanthus fragrans looked at the back of Han Jinsong walking out with the group of monsters, bit her lips aggrievedly, and as soon as she hugged Xiaobao, she began to pull the hair on his tail.
On the beach blown by the cold wind, the gold diggers from Zhonglu stepped on the moonlight and the fine sand, and they were walking exhaustedly to the building boats parked on the shore.
Han Jinsong and Ding Mang walked behind, and they talked about their future in the past six months.
After exchanging pleasantries, Ding Mang suddenly stopped, turned his head, and stared at Han Jinsong with deep eyes.
"Will you come back with us this time?"
The desire to go home has been described hundreds of times in Han Jinsong's mind. Hearing Ding Mang's question, he said without thinking, "Of course! This is not my home. How can I live in this barren place?" Hokuriku will stay forever!"
Ding Mang smiled slightly, his eyes changed slightly, and he asked again, "Then what are you going to do with that sweet-scented osmanthus?"
"What should I do?" Han Jinsong was stunned.
"Let's put it this way, I think you and that monster seem to have a good relationship, don't you want to bring him back to our Central Mainland?"
Ding Mang's gaze was sharp and deep, and he probably had much more thoughts in his mind than Han Jinsong.
When he saw Osmanthus and Han Jinsong kissing each other, he realized that sooner or later Han Jinsong would get into trouble because of this unreasonable thing.
Sure enough, Han Jinsong's expression changed when he heard his question.
He frowned, his eyes sank slightly, as if he had fallen into some kind of thought.
Osmanthus... that's right, I left by myself, what should I do with osmanthus?
So rely on your own sweet-scented osmanthus, you will lie on the rock with your buttocks up every day and wait for your own sweet-scented osmanthus, you must hug your own sweet-scented osmanthus when you sleep, and the sweet-scented osmanthus that will please you when you are hungry...
"Osmanthus fragrans……"
Han Jinsong muttered the name of Osmanthus fragrans, and various fragments flashed through his mind, which made him even more confused.
Seeing his troubled look, Ding Mang sighed lightly, reached out and patted Han Jinsong's shoulder heavily.
"Brother, it's not that big brother is ruthless, but think about it, that sweet-scented osmanthus is an alien beast and alien race after all. Even if you don't discriminate against him, all of us can accept him. The place where you keep; do you think he can live with you well?"
Han Jinsong is indifferent and speechless, he is not a dizzy person, otherwise he would not be able to live calmly and firmly in the vast Northland till now.
In fact, he didn't understand Ding Mang's words, but the red-haired monster who would only groan and call out to him had already taken a place in his heart.
"Life is unsatisfactory, nine out of ten... Brother Han, you have to think about it carefully. If you really can't let go of that monster, we won't stop you from staying in Beilu."
Facing Han Jinsong who had been silent for a long time, Ding Mang also knew that it might be difficult for him to make a decision so quickly. He walked towards the people who had almost gathered beside the boat, leaving Han Jinsong standing alone in the bright moonlight. on the beach, thinking about it.
Guarding the empty stone pot, Osmanthus felt that she was very hungry, and Xiaobao, who had a lot of tail hair torn off by Osmanthus, was shrinking aside and secretly sad.
"Gum..."
Osmanthus touched her stomach hidden under the snow fox's apron sadly, and felt more and more that there was something hidden in her stomach, but after thinking about it, Han Jinsong is not the only one who can plant something into her stomach.
Just when Osmanthus fragrans was thinking about whether her growing belly had something to do with Han Jinsong, Han Jinsong had already returned.
Standing outside the cave against the light, Han Jinsong was tall and thin, with a gentle and calm face.
As soon as Osmanthus saw him, she immediately put aside the issues she was thinking about just now, and hurried over to hug this good man who can make her full when the flowers wither.
"Gum..."
The hungry osmanthus buried her neck impatiently, and gently licked Han Jinsong's lips and ears with her hot long tongue, and the pair of claws with silver nails gently embraced Han Jinsong. in the arms.
Han Jinsong's gaze was a bit serious. In the past, when he was flirted with by Osmanthus fragrans, he would quickly push her down to the ground, but today, he somehow wanted to feel the tenderness of Osmanthus fragrans towards him.
"Well……"
Osmanthus continued to kiss Han Jinsong obsessively, sticking out the tip of her soft tongue and gently twirling at his Adam's apple. After getting along for a while, he already knew how to please this middle-land man who could feed his belly.
Sure enough, Han Jinsong smiled lightly, and Osmanthus swallowed his saliva, thinking that he would be full soon.
However, when he raised his head excitedly to look at Han Jinsong, he found that there was a melancholy hidden in the depths of Han Jinsong's eyes that he had never seen before.
"Hmm..." Osmanthus fragrans frowned, her red eyebrows frowned, her water-colored lips parted slightly, revealing her unbearable panting.
Han Jinsong stared at Osmanthus fragrans tenderly for a while, then hugged each other's strong waist and lay down together on the snow fox blanket they sewed together. Xiao Bao squatted obediently on a stone, watching the two roll Hug together.
"Ow..."
Osmanthus fragrans, whose lust or hunger was completely ignited, let out a long moan. He raised his slender and powerful neck, his golden eyes stared at the dark cave roof in a trance, and sank his whole body into that inexplicable and lonely space. In the dark.
Lifting off the simple snow fox apron of Osmanthus fragrans, Han Jinsong stroked the hot inner thighs of the other party with his hands. He liked to feel the shudder of Osmanthus fragrans, which also throbbed his heart.
"Osmanthus fragrans."
Han Jinsong supported his avatar, and gently pushed against Osmanthus's back hole. He smiled a bit reluctantly, but his eyes were full of love when he looked at Osmanthus.
He just really couldn't bear to part with such a docile and lovely beast from the Northland.
As Han Jinsong crushed into his body inch by inch, Guihua's silver nails slowly grabbed the leather blanket under her body.
He lowered his eyes, under the soft and long eyelashes covered the pair of golden eyes that are always very gentle when facing the one he loves.
Beilu is the lonely hometown of sweet-scented osmanthus. Before meeting Han Jinsong, he lived alone in this ice field, hungry and full, and never received any love or care.
Until the appearance of Han Jinsong, it not only solved his difficulty of finding food in winter, but also gave him a taste of something sweeter than food.
Osmanthus doesn't understand that this feeling that makes her heart so satisfied is called love. He just feels that he never wants to be separated from the man in front of him.
The fiery thing behind her was thrusting extremely fast, and Osmanthus osmanthus didn't feel any discomfort in her contracted acupoint, on the contrary, she fell in love with this more intense rhythm than before.
The most sensitive point in her body was frequently hit violently, and the thing between Osmanthus's crotch also began to push up the Xuehu apron, forming a small tent.
The naked Han Jinsong opened his eyes silently, sweat slid from his forehead to his eyelids, and then trickled down to the tip of his nose and fell onto Osmanthus fragrans' chest.
Pushing hard on his waist, Han Jinsong heard Osmanthus groan in a low voice, and then he slowed down a few times. When Osmanthus felt comfortable, he made another sudden force to make the other party groan.
"Aw... woo..."
Osmanthus fragrans, who was hit hard by Han Jinsong from time to time, was a little aggrieved. He just got used to the opponent's rhythm and was about to enjoy it, but was suddenly interrupted by a more violent rhythm, as if he was eating happily. Choked.
But Han Jinsong still tossed him relentlessly.
"Osmanthus, call a few more times to listen."
Han Jinsong smiled, and simply pulled Osmanthus up, let him sit in his arms, and then supported the other's big buttocks up and down.
I don't know if this posture is more exciting than before, Osmanthus fragrans' red eyebrows have been slightly raised, but his expression is more obsessed and obsessed.
"Gum..."
Osmanthus raised her head and groaned, Han Jinsong's hand moved up from his spine little by little, and finally grabbed a few strands of Osmanthus's red hair and held it in the palm of his hand.
The two people who were already drenched in sweat tightened their entanglement. At this moment, Han Jinsong finally felt that Osmanthus's belly seemed to be pushing against him.
Except for Osmanthus osmanthus's high-hanging but insisting on refusing to spit out the cloudy avatar, the other party's protruding belly for some reason also squeezed him.
After all, it was me who fed the sweet-scented osmanthus so well during this time.
Han Jinsong shook his head with a smile, without thinking too much, he put his head on Osmanthus fragrans' chest, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he bit Osmanthus fragrans' plump nipples with his mouth.
Perhaps, I will no longer have such a night in the future.
Then after this night, Han Jinsong hopes to leave a deep memory for himself and Osmanthus fragrans.
Zhonglu is his hometown, and in his arms is a partner who makes him unclear. He can accept osmanthus with all his heart, but as Ding Mang said, a place like Zhonglu cannot accommodate osmanthus.
Han Jinsong gently sucked and licked the plump nipples of Osmanthus fragrans, let go of his lips, and quickly put his head on the other's chest. He kissed Osmanthus fragrans' heart, under the smooth and firm skin, there was actually a beating A heart that loves and hurts equally.
He didn't have the courage to tell Osmanthus that he had made the decision to return to Zhonglu.
Han Jinsong hugged Osmanthus tightly with his backhand, exerted strength on his waist again, and Osmanthus's moans became more sharp because of this.
"Wow! Woo!"
Osmanthus fragrans' hand finally moved down to hold her avatar, his mind became more and more dizzy during this fatal thrusting, but at the same time he was also full of joy.
A trace of saliva began to drip unconsciously from the corner of his lips, and the trembling lips could no longer be closed, and could only make hoarse moans time and time again following the rhythm urging Han Jinsong.
Xiao Bao who was squatting on the stone flashed a pair of big eyes, and looked at Osmanthus fragrans with a happy and crazy expression, and Han Jinsong, who showed untimely melancholy in this joy, he licked his furry paws, stunned Suddenly, I saw something shiny dripping from the corner of Han Jinsong's eyes when he hugged the sweet-scented osmanthus tightly.
Osmanthus, who felt extremely satisfied tonight, finally passed out in Han Jinsong's arms. Even when he fell asleep, he still habitually hugged Han Jinsong's waist tightly and rested his head on the other's stomach. From time to time, he licked the corner of his mouth in a daze.
"Gum..."
Osmanthus groaned in a deep sleep, and Han Jinsong couldn't bear to disturb his sweet dreams, so he just stood up slightly and looked at the other party's peaceful sleeping face with some fatigue.
I remember the first time I saw Osmanthus fragrans, the other party fell into the trap I set for stealing.
At that time, as a thief, Osmanthus fragrans was extremely vicious, and seemed to think that he could scare herself away by yelling so loudly.
How silly and cute... Recalling the past, Han Jinsong smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and gently caressed the dark red hair of Osmanthus fragrans.
Although Osmanthus fragrans is so big and handsome, she is actually a cowardly and capable guy.
Han Jinsong's fingers lingered on Osmanthus fragrans' angular face, and finally stopped on the other side's sobbing lips.
"Osmanthus fragrans……"
Han Jinsong murmured, bowed his head and tapped Osmanthus fragrans' lips lightly.
He thought that he would remember the softness and warmth of the other party's lips, forever and forever.
Not long after dawn, Ding Mang brought people over to look for Han Jinsong.
After all, the purpose of their trip here is to pan for gold, not just cross the ocean to explore the unknown Northland.
Han Jinsong, who has been in Beilu for some time, must know this land better than them, so Ding Mang wants to use Han Jinsong's power to find the legendary rare treasure in Beilu as soon as possible, and then bring his brothers back home smoothly. Township.
Han Jinsong glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus who was still sleeping, and made a quiet gesture, then put on his clothes and got out of the embrace of the sweet-scented osmanthus.
Seeing this scene, Ding Mang couldn't help sighing softly.
"He is so attached to you, if he knows that you are leaving, he will probably go crazy."
Han Jinsong immediately frowned, and said gloomily, "I haven't told him that I'm leaving. At that time, maybe I'd better leave quietly. After all, he has been living in Beilu, and he will be fine without me in the future." living."
"Hmm..." Ding Mang saw that Han Jinsong had already made arrangements in his mind, so it was inconvenient to say more, so he changed the conversation and asked him, "By the way, Brother Han, is there anything here that can be sold in Zhonglu?" Paying a high price is not in vain for everyone to risk their lives to hunt for treasure and pan for gold."
Han Jinsong thought about it carefully, and remembered the many pearls he had picked up on the beach with Osmanthus fragrans before. The pearls that were useless in Beilu were the expensive jewels in Zhonglu!
"You came at the right time! Not long ago, Osmanthus fragrans and I found a lot of pearls by the beach. Although these things are useless in Beilu, if they can be transported back to Zhonglu, they will definitely bring us prosperity and wealth!"
Prosperity and wealth... These four words have not been mentioned for a long time, and I have not heard them for a long time.
In the desolate and lonely Hokuriku, prosperity and wealth cannot be used as clothing or food, let alone relieve the loneliness in your heart.
Han Jinsong sighed in his heart.
He turned his head and looked at the boundless Black Sea, and he was about to go back, to the place where he could realize the true value of prosperity and wealth, but the prosperity and wealth that he had envied so much would really be better than the carefree life in Beilu. Is it much better to live in peace?
When Osmanthus woke up, she found that Han Jinsong was missing from her arms. He was startled at first, then thought carefully, then slowly got up, picked up Xiaobao who was still sleeping, and walked out of the cave.
Not far away, when they came to the beach, Osmanthus saw many people bowing down to pick up "garbage".
Osmanthus, who didn't know what these strange guys were doing, walked forward barefoot, looking for Han Jinsong in the crowd.
Ding Mang and Han Jinsong were busy instructing everyone to put the pearls in their pockets and then move them back to the ship. When they were almost packed, it was time for them to set sail for Zhonglu.
"Ouch..."
After finally seeing Han Jinsong, Osmanthus immediately smiled. He walked to the other side, and his silver nails gently touched Han Jinsong's back.
"Osmanthus, what are you doing out here?"
Han Jinsong, who was afraid that Osmanthus would see what he had planned, looked nervous. He put a big pearl in his pocket, and then stood up straight.
"Well, I'm looking for you..." Osmanthus scratched her head embarrassingly. In fact, he just habitually wanted to stay by Han Jinsong's side all the time. She broke free from the devil's claws, angrily hugged Osmanthus's feet and gnawed gently.
"Oh, I'm helping my friends. Go back and rest first. I'll be back in a while."
Osmanthus turned her head to look at the people who were busy picking up trash, and snorted dissatisfied, thinking that since the arrival of these monsters, they have really taken up a lot of time for her to make out with Han Jinsong.
But he couldn't help but listen to Han Jinsong's words. In order to show Han Jinsong's ownership in front of these monsters, he stared at his golden eyes, hugged Han Jinsong in his arms in full view, and kissed Han Jinsong fiercely. .
"Oh my God, this monster is so human!" Someone looked at the back of Osmanthus in amazement.
Han Jinsong glanced at the man coldly, but did not wipe away the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus on his lips. He stared at the back of the other party and Xiao Bao happily leaving together, and closed his eyes helplessly.
"Leave in two days to save things from being difficult."
Ding Mang whispered something in Han Jinsong's ear, and patted him on the shoulder earnestly.
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